At least Timo is a man to trust. He'd never hurt a child, no matter what. Besides, he can see that Ivan's exhausted, and the sooner they get him to bed the better. He puts the suitcase down and then crouches so he can gather Ivan up against his chest and scoop the suitcase up again. Even for Timo, the boy's too large to carry in one arm, but like this he's safe. "All right?" He murmurs, before standing.

Like that it doesn't take too long to reach Timo's room, his strides much longer without having to allow for a tired child's steps. There's not much to see, though, aside from his discarded work all over the desk. The room's narrow, and the bed even more so, but they'll manage. He sets Ivan down on the bed and smiles at him. "Almost there. Let's just put you in something more comfortable and then you can sleep."